FEELING a bit peaky? Use the clues to deduce which friend or family member has given you Covid in our fun interactive game.
Your guests turn up. Study them closely. They are:
Your mum. She’s a bit off-colour today, but says it’s nothing.
Uncle Roger, a nutty anti-vaxxer who refuses to wear a mask.
Gavin, your fitness fanatic estate agent brother-in-law.
Dr Phelps, your hardworking local GP who sees dozens of people every day.
Suze, your pisshead friend who has doomed one-night stands with wankers. Hopefully this year it will be you.
You sit down for Christmas dinner. But things aren’t quite right:
Mum is drowsy and off her food. Normally she’ll gormlessly eat a massive tub of Quality Street with the blank expression of a cow chewing puked-up grass.
Gavin leaves the table early and goes to his room. He’s been doing this a lot.
Uncle Roger doesn’t try to give you an amateurishly produced pamphlet by Piers Corbyn with a title like They’re Putting Surveillance Cameras In Cats – The Facts.
Suze isn’t shitfaced and chatting up a married bloke twice her age by now, firmly believing he’s ‘the one’.
While wandering around the house you find a number of suspicious items. They are:
Five packets of Benson & Hedges, but no one smokes.
A stash of 20 condoms.
An empty bottle of Baileys.
A container of dodgy Chinese pills labelled ‘Special Fitness Tablet For The Big Muscles And Penis’.
An extra-strength breath freshener spray.
Suddenly you are feeling ill, and it’s not the turkey or thinking about how much Brendan O’Carroll gets paid for the f**kitted Mrs Brown’s Boys Christmas special you’re watching. You’ve got the Covid, but you’ve also got enough clues to work out who gave it to you. Try and work it out.
The culprit was: GAVIN. Here’s how you know…
Your mum hasn’t got the virus, she just got wankered on Baileys in the morning because it’s Christmas.
Uncle Roger is Covid-free because he’s an oddball with bad breath no one goes near, hence the spray.
Dr Phelps secretly smokes to cope with all the hypochondriac twats he has to deal with. He’s also a red herring in case smartarses are double-guessing.
Suze is just glum because she hasn’t shagged someone unsuitable using the condoms.
Pathetic narcissist GAVIN was slipping away to do some weights. He thinks he’s so healthy he hasn’t had any jabs and is now more full of illness than a bubonic plague victim with herpes and a cold.
You resign yourself to feeling shite all festive season, then slip out and key Gavin’s Audi in your drive. Partly because of the Covid, but also because he’s blocked you in yet again, the twat.